Iced Preserves by Rona Campbell Fine Art Photgraphy The grim grin is set in the ice; no grazing...
Current Project
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River Dee’s Dead – Poem by Rona Campbell
River Dee’s Dead Poem and Fine Art Photography By Rona Campbell They are laid out to die, cold...
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Hoar frost
She hangs around hedges and tangles in old men’s beards, not caring what she wears; she’ll be there...
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Tsunami – Poem by Rona Campbell
“You must understand waves must land somewhere. Listen to what they say. Think yourself lucky, to be breached...
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In Camera
Click, clunk, clonk, snap, the cheesy smile and the flicker and flash, of the eyesore splash of photography....
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